Uncle, let me give you a hug

Jiang Zimo sat by the bed, and when he saw him come out, he stood up.

Ji Huai walked slowly towards the bed, looking at the ground unnaturally.He came out in a hurry, without wiping off the water on his body, he came out in a bathrobe.

He stopped two steps away from Jiang Zimo, and pulled up the bathrobe again as if afraid of the cold. "Let's raise the temperature, me, I'm a little cold."

"Yeah." Jiang Zimo looked away from him, turned around and picked up the remote control to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner.

Ji Huai didn't dare to look at Jiang Zimo, so he looked up at the time. It was almost 11 o'clock, and he would be an adult in an hour.In his last life, he couldn't remember whether he spent it in the execution room, but in this life, he started looking forward to it a year ago, and now the expectation is even more unbearable.

From a year to an hour, Uncle Mo has been waiting for him.

Thinking about it, Ji Huai felt weak in his heart. Although he was still embarrassed, he took the initiative to sit on the edge of the bed, put his hands on both sides, raised his head and said, "I, I'm fine."

Jiang Zimo walked up to Ji Huai in two steps and looked down at him.From his perspective, he could clearly see the anxious and shy emotions on Ji Huai's raised face. During the short 5 minutes when he sat by the bed and waited for Ji Huai to come out, the accumulated anxiety, excitement and agitation all followed. The trembling body in front of him slowed down.

He looked down and saw Ji Huai's flushed skin on his chest that was soaked in hot water.Going down, the white bathrobe covered the young body, Jiang Zimo's throat tightened, and then looked down, the bathrobe covered Ji Huai's knees, revealing white and straight calves.

Jiang Zimo suddenly felt hot. He seemed to have turned the temperature of the air conditioner too high.

Ji Huai looked up at Jiang Zimo shyly. He was nervous and uneasy, and he began to think about the items and steps that Lu Qi had listed for him.

The first step of bathing has been completed, so what's next?

His head was a little fuzzy, and he wanted to flip through the note.

Jiang Zimo turned around and turned down the temperature of the air conditioner, then sat next to Ji Huai, Ji Huai trembled, all the pores of his body were open as if shouting something, his palms were already sweating, he was a little, no, very nervous .

Uncle Mo had told him a year ago that he would wait for him until he reached adulthood, so the night of adulthood was given a special meaning.A year of love and longing has been added to this night. His heart and body have been looking forward to it for a long time, and they have been waiting for a long time.

Jiang Zimo leaned close to his ear and kissed the red tip of his ear.He took the man into his arms with his right hand, and said while kissing, "I'll wait for you for another hour."

Ji Huai's face was hot, his eyes were half down, his fingers were digging at the sheets, his eyelashes were trembling violently.

"Don't be nervous, relax." Jiang Zimo put his hand on his back, stroked the back of his neck along his back, and squeezed gently.

"I'm not, I'm nervous, that's it." Ji Huai looked away uncomfortably, and then saw the two fluorescent numbers "16" on the air conditioner.

Ji Huai suddenly distracted and asked: "Uncle Mo, did you adjust the cold wind?" Ji Huai seemed to see the shape of snowflakes.

"It won't be cold in a while." Jiang Zimo turned his head over with a dark face, and then kissed his lips.

Ji Huai has been used to kissing Jiang Zimo this year, and when Jiang Zimo kissed him, he raised his chin reflexively to meet him.They have kissed countless times. In this bed, they will exchange a wet kiss every day before going to bed and in the morning.

Ji Huai liked the feeling of chasing lips and tongues, he gradually relaxed and hugged Jiang Zimo's neck.

Jiang Zimo hugged the man and pressed him on the bed, teasing him skillfully.Tonight, he can do whatever he wants without any scruples.

After a long time, Ji Huai looked up at the time again. He saw the time on the clock, and it was still ten minutes away from twelve o'clock.Frantically, he beat the bed hard, and shouted in a broken voice: "No more, no more, Uncle Mo, come on!

Jiang Zimo was even more uncomfortable than Ji Huai. Now he was like a Coca-Cola that had been shaken hard. As soon as the bottle was opened, it would explode with a bang.But he pressed the bottle cap with extreme restraint, waiting for the moment when the magic opened the bottle cap at midnight.

Ji Huai was lying on the bed with his whole body flushed, he couldn't bear it anymore, he was already crying and begging for mercy, Jiang Zimo didn't move, he just kissed him everywhere.

Everything that should be done beforehand was done, they had already spent almost an hour in foreplay, and the iron man was worn out, yet there was still 10 minutes left.

He should have set the clock 10 minutes earlier! !

"Baby, wait a little longer." Jiang Zimo's forehead was sweating, but he still kissed the corner of his lips to comfort him.

"Then you, stay away from me first." Ji Huaihong said to him with eyes. Jiang Zimo looked at the current situation under the two of them and it was true that they couldn't stick together, so he moved to the side of the bed.

Ji Huai looked at the clock, and Jiang Zimo also looked at the clock.

The temperature in the room was already sixteen degrees, but neither of the two naked people noticed the cold, and focused on the hour and second hands.

Tick, 6 minutes left.

Tick, 5 minutes left.

1 minute left on the tick.

Ji Huai gripped the pillow tightly, his eyes moved with the second hand without blinking.

Jiang Zimo's throat rolled, and his arms were slightly propped up. As long as the second hand crosses the number "12", he can take off in an instant, and then rush over.

“10、9、8.”季怀看向江子墨，将心中默数的声音泄露了出来。“6、5、4.”“……1。，江子墨腾空而起，扑了过去。

Ji Huai's heart almost stopped, and he grabbed the quilt tightly with his hands, his eyes suddenly widened.

He couldn't breathe, he could only pant silently with his mouth open.

Jiang Zimo pushed forward fiercely, he felt that he had practiced like an ascetic monk this year, and finally achieved a positive result.

In an instant, hundreds of flowers bloomed, and the Sanskrit sound was melodious.

-----------------------The author has something to say-------------------Thank you Xiaohua, a Just beg Xie Lian, Qixi_Qixi, Hanyue and Dark Star, Mengyou 11185669266, and there is a lot of rain in the south.reminder.

Thank you Laimeng, a pure useless fox, and Lilinier for the monthly pass.

I'm sorry to be delayed by something tonight, it's even later, I will add another chapter tomorrow, and there will be another chapter later? Thank you for your support, thank you??? Hehe? ?